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Asami - The Driver by ~Destry-S
Did someone want some Masami?
Well, I dunno but I craved some.
I try to make some gif of Legend of Korra
It was all just a big cover…
dedicated to Miranda *headcanon: Asami and Shin Shady becomes racing buddies.
"Quite the boring night," the heiress whispered solemnly to herself, quietly sighing. As a child, Asami had been sheltered quite a bit, even kept from making friends. Her father, in his first couple years of mourning, had managed to keep Asami within calling distance. She'd been cut off from school, from the public, from making friends. All she'd had was dolls and a diary to relay her thoughts and troubles to. She'd spend hours coming up with elaborate circumstances for her raggedy doll friends, hosting tea parties and gala events in which she dressed them up, as well as herself. It was only in her later teen years was she gifted with a moped and allowed to freely roam the city as she pleased -- within a certain radius of her home. Her father had body guards follow her journeys in cars, and being the dedicated daughter she was, never strayed from a man who'd given her such a privileged way of life.Â
But now, with everything gone and nothing but the three friends she'd made during the civil war in Republic City, Asami found herself alone. With nothing but herself to talk to.
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“Hello, Meelo!”  As she clasped a and over her cheek, a small giggle rattling her frame. “How good to see you again, little one. How have you been fairing since Amon’s disappearance?”
She paused to straighten up, clasping her arms over her stomach.
“Have you mastered fart bending, yet?” She teased, sticking her tongue out.
“We meet again, beautiful woman!” Meelo said. “I’ve been working on airbending forms with my sisters, meditating, and making life…interesting for the air acolytes,” Meelo replied to her question. “How have you been, Asami?”
Meelo was excited by her final question, pleased that she even thought to bring it up. Fartbending was his single greatest achievement. “I still have a few…er, kinks, to work out, but it’s coming along real well!”
The girl opposite found herself merely giggling to reply to his words. As kooky as he was, Asami found the tiny air acolyte to be fun and endearing. She found his inappropriate tendencies to be fun.
"Ah, I see ..." she said in interest, linking her arms around her back. "I've been well, little one. Tinkering on some designs my father left behind."
She revealed no emotion in her voice. No sense of devastation for the man she once called 'father'. Taking on the company once her father had been imprisoned, Asami had delved so far into her work that speaking of her father now was nothing but a story to tell.
"Would you like to come by sometime with your sisters and take a ride in the new Sato mobiles?" She winked. "They haven't been revealed to the public yet. You and your sisters would be the first."
i’m sorry! i’m on PST, forgive me!
Iroh is like Chris Traeger in my head
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"Hello, Meelo!" Â As she clasped a and over her cheek, a small giggle rattling her frame. "How good to see you again, little one. How have you been fairing since Amon's disappearance?"
She paused to straighten up, clasping her arms over her stomach.
"Have you mastered fart bending, yet?" She teased, sticking her tongue out.
Dennis: Feel that stride. So fluid and fast. I’ve got the stride of a gazelle. A beautiful, beautiful gazelle person.
- It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia “The Gang Gets Invincible”
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Hands raised delicately to clasp together before her as a smile formed on violet lips. "My, how good to have some company," she said simply, feeling an edge of glee as she took notice of the new faces. "It's a pleasure! I'm Asami Sato, and it's great to meet you." Â
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"Mako..." the pale skinned beauty spoke softly, her eyes widening with only the slightest hint of surprise. "Mako, you came back." The girl could hardly contain the emotion that bubbled up inside her, one thin arm wrapping around his sinewy own, pulling herself to his shoulder. "You came back," she repeated, taking this new closeness to grasp onto a man she'd once held so high in her regard. "I've missed you."